She all but cried."Please, Master, I'm begging you, " she sobbed, not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure she was feeling and not caring, for she ...was hardly able to tell the difference between the two by this point anyway. His only response was to thrust into her harder and she felt him lean down, pulling back on her hair hard. His lips kissed her bare shoulder."Master enjoys your pain, my love, these tears you shed, " he murmured as he pushed into her harder now, faster. "Cum, my love. Cum. “There was never any stopping this,” she explained, ”the minute you walked into our apartment you gave yourself to me. You think I’m going to let such a hot little piece of ass just wander out after walking in so willingly?” But instead of immediately forcing herself in, she applied slow pressure all the while intensely staring into my eyes. The head of her cock popped into my ass and a moan involuntarily escaped my lips. She released my balls and placed both hands on my hips, pushing me. Robert was staring at her crotch, a smirk on his face.Her blush, a blush that seemed on her face all the time, went deeper. They were waiting for her to lose control, wanting to see her shame herself by pissing.“Let’s see you piss, you fucking cunt,” Robert said, with a lewd giggle. “I’ve never seen a girl piss before. It might be fun.”“Oh, please!” Peggy pleaded, trying to hold back the tears.A dribble of piss came through her panties. The blush on her lovely face went deeper. She squeezed her. A shudder passed through her as she recalled the previous day.Finding out her captor was family to the Slave Maker had been a surprise, but she had been much too preoccupied to be worried about that. No, her concern had been on what Mustava was going to do once he had led her away. What she had seen happening to the other women along the way, she knew she would never forget. No wonder Anubis had told her to keep her eyes down.Mustava had taken her to a furnace of a room. Put in a stockade,.